Collapse Iron: What does it mean to broaden the fate of four people in one sentence?

"You are the same."

Yanqing nodded and smiled.

"Don't worry, I see that both Su Chang and Miss Yun Li like to use swords. Swordsmen should naturally make friends with swords."

Lin Si: "......."

He looked into Yanqing's eyes, remained silent for a long time, and finally sighed.

"Just spar, don't get serious."

After saying that, he added, still somewhat uneasy,

"Call me along then, so I can watch from the sidelines."

Yanqing shrugged and said nothing.

Jing Yuan stood by the study window, watching the five young people's figures disappear at the end of the corridor, a slight smile playing on his lips.

He turned around, walked back to his desk, sat down, picked up a document that he hadn't finished reviewing, glanced at it, and then put it down.

He leaned back in his chair, looking at the sunlight outside the window.

Several birds were chirping and chattering in the trees outside the window, as if they were having a lively meeting.

He looked at the birds, his gaze seeming to drift back to a distant past.

"If the spring breeze has pity on the flowers, may I be young again..."

He muttered to himself under his breath, then shook his head with a smile, picked up the document again, and began to write down his thoughts.

"You can't just say things like that carelessly. If it attracts the apothecary's blessing, it'll be troublesome..."

Chapter 108 This is very strange, you know!

Luofu Immortal Boat, a secluded corner of the Dan Ding Division.

Huanlong opened his eyes from the body of a Medicine King's secret technique, moved his fingers, and felt that this body was like wearing an ill-fitting piece of clothing, and something was wrong with it.

She sighed, looked down at herself, her gray robe, her rough hands, and the smell of herbs lingered.

"The idiots of the Immortal Ship, the Demonic Body... this body disgusts me."

She frowned, moved her shoulders, and her bones made a cracking sound.

"We still need to find someone else to control it."

She controlled the body, emerged from the corner, and blended into the crowd.

The streets of Luofu Fairy Boat were bustling with people, lined with shops, and filled with the sounds of vendors calling out their wares.

Huanlong walked through the crowd, her gaze sweeping over the faces of every passerby.

They have a moderate social status, good interpersonal relationships, and a wide range of activities, making them less likely to be suspected.

She had been searching in Luofu for a long time and only found one most suitable candidate, Tingyun.

But Tingyun has disappeared. The information secretly given by the Medicine King also says that he hasn't seen her for several days.

"This is really troublesome."

She muttered something to herself and continued walking.

She must find a suitable candidate as soon as possible; obtaining the "Fengrao Divine Body" is now an urgent matter.

Because her injuries had not fully healed, the consciousness of the Star Tsunami was still residing in the Star Core.

As long as she obtains the body of the Fengrao Goddess and uses the power of the Jianmu Tree, she and Xingxiao can instantly return to their prime.

With two supreme rulers of the mortal realm at their peak present, how could Jing Yuan of the Luofu Immortal Ship, a general who is not skilled in martial arts, and the current Luofu Dragon Lord, who is still a mere child, possibly withstand them?

As she thought about it, the corners of her mouth unconsciously curved slightly.

Then she saw several figures not far away. She frowned and quickly controlled her body to hide in a nearby alley.

“Jing Yuan’s disciple, Yan Qing.”

She murmured to herself.

This young man was born with a swordsman's heart and bones.

If he sees the body she's currently controlling, he might discover something.

Because she is currently possessing someone, not directly "replacing" them.

When the possession occurred, the original owner's consciousness was still present, but it was suppressed.

That sense of disharmony is imperceptible to ordinary people, but someone like Yanqing, who is born with a sword heart, might be able to sense something.

Her gaze swept between the five people.

The young men and women who played with Jingyuan's disciples were all of high status.

If only I could possess one of them...

She looked at Qingque, the diviner of the Taibusi.

She had seen Qingque's information; Taibusi was a notorious slacker, nothing to worry about.

She then looked at Su Chang and Yun Li, two people she had never met before.

One of them looks carefree and walks with a swagger, probably someone without much guile.

The other one was barefoot, with a red rope tied around his ankle, and he attracted a lot of attention on the street.

Huanlong shook her head. These two weren't suitable. Without information, they were too conspicuous.

Then her gaze fell on Lin Si.

Golden wheelchair, white hair, smiling expression.

Huanlong's eyes narrowed.

Lin Si.

The son of the former Luo Fuyun Cavalry Advisor, he grew up with Yanqing, and because of this identity, he was often received by the general.

My mother worked at the Tianbo Company. Although my father had retired, he still had connections and was very popular. He could chat with anyone and was a close friend of Yanqing, a disciple of Jingyuan.

Huanlong nodded, it really came without any effort.

We've found someone to replace Tingyun!

She carefully examined the young man sitting in the wheelchair, her gaze lingering on the wheelchair, and her pupils suddenly contracted.

"Tianhui alloy? Sub-space crystal quality?"

Her expression was somewhat strange, as if she were looking at something that couldn't possibly exist.

This is the material used to build the wall by Amber King!

If it weren't for the fact that among the Extinction Lords there is a King of Casting, who specializes in studying preservation and attempting to destroy preservation, she really wouldn't know what this was.

How could the materials used to build the Amber King wall possibly be used by humans?

The King of Casting studied countless Amber Eras but could not unravel the mystery of the Amber King's wall-building material. How could this kid possibly have a wheelchair made from the Amber King's wall-building material?

She was somewhat curious, no, extremely curious.

If the materials used by the Amber King to build the wall could be so easily utilized by humans, then the Casting King would have already begun to destroy and preserve them.

She carefully recalled Lin Si's identity, and no matter how she looked at it, she didn't seem like someone who could have access to this kind of material.

unless......

Is he involved with the storage service?

"This kid, was he blessed by the Amber King?"

Huanlong didn't know, because Lin Si didn't have a single trace of destiny energy.

That's weird, you know!

How can an ordinary person without any destiny energy possess a wheelchair made from the materials used to build walls by the King of Amber?

If someone tells her this, she'll definitely think they're joking, or that they're still asleep.

But now it's really happening right before our eyes!

If this wheelchair is indeed made of the material used to build the Amber King Wall, then Lin Si's value is much greater than Ting Yun's!

The corners of her mouth curved up.

"If this operation is successful, perhaps giving this wheelchair to the King of Casting could provide him with some progress."

She decided to follow these five people.

She controlled the body, walked out of the alley, and followed at a distance. She walked slowly, maintaining a sufficient distance, using the crowd and buildings to conceal her figure.

The five of them chatted and laughed all the way.

Huanlong followed behind, her pace quickening unconsciously. Then she bumped into a passerby.

"Ouch!"

An old man was knocked back a few steps, and the vegetable basket he was carrying fell to the ground, scattering vegetables all over the floor.

Huanlong quickly bowed his head and apologized, then helped the eldest man pick up the vegetables and put them back in the basket.

The eldest man looked at her, his brows furrowing in suspicion.

"Young lady, are you alright? You don't look well."

Huanlong raised her head and forced a smile.

"It's alright, sir, I'm just in a bit of a rush."

The old man nodded, picked up his vegetable basket, and left.

Huanlong breathed a sigh of relief, looked up, and saw that the group of five had already walked away and turned into another street.

She quickened her pace and caught up with him.

Turning the corner, she saw the group of five stop in front of a food stall.

Su Chang was gesturing something to the vendor, while Yun Li stood beside her, staring expressionlessly at the candied hawthorns on the stall.

Qingque squatted by the roadside, a deck of cards that had somehow appeared in his hand, and was playing against himself.

Yanqing stood to the side, pushing Lin Si's wheelchair. The two were talking about something, and Lin Si was laughing so hard she was doubled over.

Huanlong hid behind a pillar, peeking out half of his head to observe them.

Her gaze remained fixed on Lin Si, as if she were looking at a precious treasure.

"Lin Si, Lin Si..."

She murmured the name.

"It will soon be mine."

Chapter 109 Invitation to the Harmony Grand Ceremony

“Miss Himeko, Bellberg will never forget everyone who has helped Bellberg. Although we are not able to repay them now, if one day in the future you need Bellberg’s help, Bellberg will definitely lend a helping hand.”

Bronya looked at Himeko in front of her with a calm and serious gaze.

She had just heard Himeko recount how the Star Core had been dealt with by the Sea Patrol Warriors. Although she didn't know what the Sea Patrol Warriors were, and she hadn't met any of their members before,

But every one of these people who came from out of nowhere to help Belleburg deserves to be remembered by everyone in Belleburg.

Himeko nodded, without refusing.

Although the nameless stranger and the sea-cruising knight never ask for anything in return, it is hard for people to believe that there are acts of kindness that help others without expecting anything in return.

The city has just experienced a major battle, and this desire to give back will be transformed into a driving force, making it easier for the people of Belleburg to unite in the short term.

She glanced back at Sunday, where the man standing on the edge, his white clothes covered in dust, was quietly watching the locals making Beloborg specialties in the distance.

She was also surprised that the head of the Pinocchio family would come alone and that he had just personally extended an invitation to the Harmony Festival.

Although it's unclear what he's trying to do, he is definitely one of those helping Belloberg.

“Miss Bronya, the train crew is outside Belleberg. I’ll go find them first.”